Head Of Hair Poems - Poems about Head Of Hair

... As a kid my hair was a very easy fix, just pull it back with a rubber band into a ponytail. As a teen a ponytail was not going to work, off to the hair shop with picture in han......

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...Sitting in the waiting room in pre-op, weight and height taken, filling out a two-page form, your hand trembling with age. A history of a long life, the body betraying the best years— the......

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...September 2051 Molly Dolly and Holly were busy celebrating the end of spring inthe garden. Sidney joined Adonis Kyon CJ and Damian in the weight room. As they busied themselves With variou......

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...MONSTERS Legends myths and old wives tales From T.V film and book, Are monsters real or fantasy Let’s take a closer look. Bram Stokers Dracula The original vampire name, Meant a simple walk ......

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... We have this little fellow just come into this world He’s so small and precious so easy to be held His mum Samantha and dad Simon are so very proud With all the love they have for him we shou......

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...She updated her picture on Facebook today Smilling by flowers, nothing to get in her way On seeing the picture I just couldn't hate The person she is, though she's made me this way I noticed t......

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...Being Bob Bob, is just an ordinary guy in every sense of the word. Five ft eight inches tall, a little on the chubby side and has lost most of his hair. No one pays much attention to Bob, that’s j......

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...If the years have granted some wisdom, Then thankfully, I'm old enough. Old enough to recall colorful details, When black & white TV's, weren't enough. Old enough to remember a full head of h......

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...Daddy pulls out my straight teeth Keeps them in a jar for me Knocks it over when I'm bad He tells me that I "must be mad"' I pick them up off of the floor Cracked in half and looking sore It ......

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...Welcome to my barber shop, Owned by the late Puddin' Pop. That's my dad's picture in the frame: Let me tell you how he earned his nickname. Back in the summer of 1984, My mom bought my sister an......

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...What anguish masks her face with cherry chapstick on her lips and Medusa’s beautiful head of hair there are signs of inner turmoil seen in her deep blue eyes and her demeanor, Or is this just an......

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...A new year and an old mirror Who is this aging face it reflects to me Surely I have not become old What curse is time to rob your youth To drain you of vitality and vigor Yet leave you with desi......

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...It makes me ill just being around you as you leave me for the millionth time The final straw was pulled and every straw you pulled before that took a piece of me each time like pulling strands of h......

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... Miss Vivian, my heart is full to stay with you a while, to see your precious cherub face, your impish little smile. You have your father’s countenance, your mom’s full head of hair -......

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...Where is the heat when life seems so gray? In birdsong? In light? My feet must take flight. Can I stretch out my hands and touch the sun? Where is it? Where is it? Why doesn’t anyone care when mo......

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